Chapter 5

"HHHaaaaa." Hana woke up to see that the nurse had been watching over her all this time. She got up from her slumber and pushed the nurse back. The nurse, startled and frantic, pouted her lip, looking for a kiss. Hana, not being dumb, grabbed her cheeks and squeezed them.

"Next time, alright?" Hana said coldly.

The nurse, ecstatically happy, nodded and gave her approval. "You're such a tease," Hana replied as they both got up.

The nurse stopped for a moment, staring. Hana was only in her undergarments, with no clothes on. The nurse, getting lustful, started eyeing her body as if this was the perfect time—while there was a dead sunflower zombie right next to them.

Hana stopped, looking at her hopelessly. "Fine," she said, her voice steamy as she glared at her.

Hana raised one arm up, the other behind her head, slowly going down on one knee, the other leg cocked up, as if seducing her. Then she slowly rose, as if dancing in front of her. The nurse, in awe, couldn't look away, as if her eyes were glued to Hana.

"That's enough fan service for you, you horrible nurse," said Hana. The nurse replied with a happy nod as they both walked toward the light at the end of the hallway. They reached an underground mall, where all the clothing stores had either been closed or were non-existent. Of course, Hana muttered to herself. The only store open was a swimsuit shop. They both went in to look for new clothes for Hana to wear.

As per usual, the nurse, being the pervert she is, went straight to the bikini section and picked out the most revealing swimsuit she could find.

"No! What's the point in even wearing that?" Hana yelled.

The nurse joyfully insisted, locking eyes with her and practically forcing the bikini on her. Surprisingly, Hana, enjoying the company, accepted it and let the nurse put the bikini on her. While doing so, The nurse grabbed a pair of denim shorts off the wall, which were equally short.

"I'll let her put them on me, too," Hana thought, feeling oddly content. The nurse seemed happy about it, so Hana decided not to complain.

After she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror, a twitch appeared in her eye, and her face turned red with anger.

"I look like I work for a lingerie modeling agency! Why are almost all my outfits so revealing?" she muttered. "Oh well, as long as I can show off these two beautiful assets, I ain't complaining. Plus, it makes her happy. So who am I to judge?" 

She turns around, realizing she forgot to ask since they first met in the examination room, while she was pleasuring herself.

"What's your name?" she asked instead.

"My name is Nina," she replied in a seductive voice.

"Oh~ Nina, huh?" Hana looked pleased to hear that she had a fitting name for herself. She turned around to Nina and said, "My turn."

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she plucked the skimpiest suit off the rack and tossed it Nina's way. This time, it was a red swimsuit, and Nina looked great in it. Hana, jokingly, said, Her backside's a treasure—pure gold. That's one asset I'd die protecting".

As they both looked at the mirror, striking an alluring pose, they both, embarrassingly and in a love-struck voice, excitedly said simultaneously, 'Let's eradicate the zombies, all of them,' they announced." It was as if they couldn't help themselves—striking one pose after another, lost in the moment. After a good minute of their so-called 'modeling session,' they both picked up their things and exited the store, knowing their journey had only just begun.